"What are we doing?" Jen replies, "they left the door open I have been watching." See I told you she is twisted. Jen grabs my arm and slowly moves dow... the hall until we can see them in the doggie and Dan is pounding away like a porn star. After about a minute I hear him scream and go stiff and then limp. Jen grabs me and we back out so we are not caught. Upon getting back to my room Jen closes and locks my door. "Wow that was good," she says. I hate spying on them like that how often do you do. Don't stop. Worship your Queen." She said, as my tongue made its way up her left thigh.I began sucking her thighs, giving them hickeys, while I massaged her calf muscles-- something Tamara clearly enjoyed as she herself began moaning in legit pleasure."Mmmmmmmmmm, good bitch... Yesssss..." She moaned, stuffing a hand down her thong, playing with her pussy, which by now was dripping down both thighs.My tongue made its way to the edge of her wet thong. With big, broad licks I began licking it all. As an article ofjewelry, it would allow continued contact, under which a connection couldbe formed. She may be able to speak mind to mind like the Blue Djinn,and see outside the lamp, even though she was trapped within. She wasvery excited about this potentially new refinement of her power.No sooner had Scheherazade figured out this facet of her power than shefelt a familiar tingling all over her body. This was the sensation that shealways experienced just before she transformed into a. ’‘Your what?’ queried Margaret.‘My thong Miss KcKenzie.’‘Show me.’ Jennifer unfastened the bit of material and held it up. A miniscule piece of material, about the size of an eye patch.‘Why, may I ask, is it pinned to your blouse?’‘Mr Jones saw it in choir practise and made me put it there.’‘And how did Mr Jones see what sort of underwear you were wearing.’‘Well Miss KcKenzie, he saw me chewing gum while we were singing ‘Nymphs and Shepherds.’ He made me go out to the front and lifted my skirt.